The pavilion is halfway up the mountain, and a middle-aged man is standing there!

Ye Wushuang walked up step by step.

He didn't see the actions of the crowd behind him!

The pavilion is neither big nor small, made of stone, and can accommodate three or four people!

The middle-aged man stood in front of him, his hands behind his back, staring at the sky, his silver hair hanging like a waterfall, and his roots were flying, like thousands of sharp swords!

Ye Wushuang's arrival made him have some small accidents!

After all, it seems that few people have been to this place except him.

"This man is a Heavenly Supreme!"

My Neighbor Totoro reminds.

This middle-aged man didn't have much momentum on his body, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with the Sword God Peak, and he couldn't detect anything!

Of course, My Neighbor Totoro can sense some!

Ye Wushuang was not surprised, this Sword God Peak had the Dao and Perception of the Sword God King, and the Heavenly Supreme was not surprised to come here!

"I'm going to cultivate here, so I won't bother you!"

Ye Wushuang spoke directly, now, it seems that only this place has a suitable location, and it is more decent!

"You're the fourth person standing here!"

The middle-aged man smiled faintly.

Ye Wushuang was puzzled, listening to the meaning of the middle-aged man, is there any mystery in this place?

"However, I didn't meet the two before you, but you did, this is a fate, do you want to have a drink?"

The middle-aged man waved his hand, a pot of wine, and two stone cups appeared on the stone table.

Ye Wushuang's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he sat down.

"What's the mystery of this pavilion?"

Ye Wushuang looked at the middle-aged man and asked.

"What's the mystery, this is estimated to be that the Sword God King definitely had a boulder here, which affected the beauty of the Sword Peak, so he carved it into a pavilion!"

The middle-aged man jokingly explained, as for whether it is true or not, it doesn't matter!

Then he picked up the wine glass and filled it for Ye Wushuang!

The wine is very fragrant, like being stored in the sea of sword intent, and after thousands of years of brewing, it has formed a special sword wine!

"So many people, don't you dare to come up?"

Ye Wushuang also smiled.

"For a peerless powerhouse like the Sword God King, as a sword master, you should maintain a sense of awe!"

The middle-aged man said, looking at the crowd below.

"Awe is certainly a kind of respect for the strong, but awe does not mean blindness, fear, and retreat!"

Ye Wushuang responded and looked down,

At this moment, he found that those people were also looking at them!

The conversation between the two, they all listened to it!

"Are you bothering them?"

Ye Wushuang was stunned.

"Probably not!"

The middle-aged man smiled faintly, looked at Ye Wushuang curiously, and asked, "You also practice swordsmanship?"

"I've been exposed to some!"

Ye Wushuang said with a smile, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all!

When the wine enters the throat, it is like drinking the long river of sword intent, shuttling in the body, the pores are wide open, and all the turbidity is discharged, there is a hearty feeling!

"Nice wine!"

Ye Wushuang said lightly, like bathing in the sea of swords, it is very peculiar!

This kind of wine can make people experience the vastness of the sword and the vastness of the sword!

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was slightly surprised and asked, "You don't seem to like this kind of wine very much!"

"I don't like it, I just think there's something missing in it?"

Ye Wushuang didn't hide the thoughts in his heart, of course, he was not afraid of offending this middle-aged man, he could invite him to drink, this kind of mind, he wouldn't be annoyed by a word!

"Tell me about it!"

The middle-aged man was not surprised, but asked curiously!

"This should be a nourishing wine for the sword, the wine contains the true meaning of the sword, drink it all, the body and mind are accessible, and it can also make the human body realize the vastness of the sword and improve its own sword!"

"However, wine is always wine, and even if it has other abilities, its first essence is still wine, bitter and strong!"

"Only when you realize the essence can you integrate into the artistic conception!"

"And this wine ......"

Ye Wushuang looked at this glass of wine, then at the middle-aged man, and said, "Offended!"

drank people's wine, and said that a bunch of them were not, and it was estimated that there was only Ye Wushuang!

The average person is probably very dissatisfied!

However, the middle-aged man was not a little angry, stared at Ye Wushuang, and said, "It seems that you are not only a person who understands wine, but also a person who understands swords!"

"This sword spirit wine, I also felt that something was missing before, but now it has been broken by you!"

"Ignoring the essence, no matter how good the artistic conception is, it is only illusory!"

"The true meaning of the sword, the artistic conception of the sword, is detached from the essence and lacks taste!"

……

As he spoke, the middle-aged man suddenly looked at Ye Wushuang and asked, "However, if the wine is detached from the artistic conception, then it is only the essence of the wine, and that artistic conception is gone, isn't it?"

A jar of wine, if there is no artistic conception, there is no artistic conception that can move people or make people smile!

For example, if the sword spirit wine is not integrated into the true meaning of the sword, if it is not stored in the sword mound, and without the smoke of the sword, there will be no vast artistic conception of the sword!

So how can you have both!

"A jar of wine, from the moment it is brewed, its artistic conception already exists!"

"A high-roller brews wine, others can feel a kind of pride and ambition when they drink it, free and uninhibited!"

"The wine made by a lost soul and a depressed person, others can understand the decline and frustration after experiencing the vicissitudes of life!"

"So, the heart is there, the artistic conception is there!"

Ye Wushuang said, the original heart is the Dao heart, the sword heart, and the obsession!

"The heart is there, the artistic conception is there, it's interesting!"

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed, glanced at Ye Wushuang, stood up, looked into the distance with a deep gaze, and said to himself: "The heart is the sword heart, and the sword heart is also the heart, and the heart can include all the universes, endless artistic conceptions!"

"The realm of the sword, there is a sword in the hand, there is a sword in the hand and a sword in the heart, and there is no sword in the heart, which is the peak realm, and the artistic conception is just a tangible and invisible change of the heart, no wonder it can't break through that layer, I'm afraid it also lacks the most real understanding!"

……

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the eyes of the crowd below suddenly froze!

The middle-aged man is already at the point where he has no sword in his hand and a sword in his heart, and he can't break through the lack of sword in his heart, and now that he has found a way, isn't he going to step into the last layer!

This had to shock them!

"Pinnacle realm?"

"There is no sword in the heart, and there is something out of nothing, another reincarnation, where does the peak come from, unless it is to cut off this reincarnation!"

"After cutting off this kind of reincarnation, all that is left is loneliness and loneliness!"

"In the end, only by burying yourself can kendo reach its peak!

Ye Wushuang didn't know why he thought of this guy Dugu Sword Demon!

A man who really understands swords!

These are the guy's kendo realizations, I used to think that this was just some of his exclamations, but I never thought that his kendo comprehension has reached a point that no one else can imagine!

Well?

And when the middle-aged man heard this, he also trembled violently!

(End of chapter)